Luoshu City is located in the north of Canglan Prefecture. With the strength of a Jindan monk, it is only one day's journey from the north coast. It is already considered the largest city along the coast.
The city covers an area of 100,000 acres and has a population of about two million. It is considered an important transportation route to the north and south.
Zhuang Biqiao wanted to stay in Luoshu City for one night, but actually... she was just greedy.
The closer they got to Luoshu City, the more anxious Zhuang Biqiao became, fearing that the ancestor would not stop in Luoshu City because he was in a hurry.
Seeing that they were about to arrive, Zhuang Biqiao tried out: "Ancestor, my master once told me that although Luoshu City is not a coastal city, it has countless delicacies from the sea, and its cooking skills are the best in Canglan Prefecture. Jue, ancestor, you... are going to have a good meal this time!"
Zheng Daonan stood on his sword and said with a smile on his lips: "It sounds interesting to hear what you said. Why don't I take you to stay in the best restaurant in the city for one night? What do you think?"
Zhuang Biqiao suddenly felt his eyes light up.
Ancestor is too good!
Seeing that Zheng Daonan agreed so readily, Zhuang Biqiao felt a little embarrassed.
"Well, there's actually nothing good to eat. The nine-colored mysterious lantern is more important. Let's hurry up and get on our way..."
Zheng Daonan looked at Zhuang Biqiao curiously: "Why don't you take a rest?"
Zhuang Biqiao pursed her lips and shook her head quickly: "No, no, no, my ancestor has been guiding me along the way. Qiao'er is not tired, Xi Liu!"
Zheng Daonan groaned: "That's right, after all, the nine-color mysterious lantern is more important."
Zhuang Biqiao nodded like a fool: "Yes, I will listen to my ancestor."
Oh my god, no matter what I say, my ancestor has already agreed...
Now that Jianghuai is in charge of the Zizai Sect, there is no need to worry about any future worries.
It's not bad enough for this night.
Seeing Zhuang Biqiao wandering around, Zheng Daonan smiled even more. He wanted to play with the folding fan, but he remembered that the fan was at Zhuang Biqiao's feet.
An hour later, the outline of Luoshu City was seen in the distance.
Zhuang Biqiao looked at the city and felt sad silently.
Little fish and shrimps, we may never meet again.
Ah~ I won’t smell anything when I fly over the city later!
Thinking of this, Zhuang Biqiao suddenly became more desperate.
He quickly blocked his five senses⊙⌒⊙!
"kindness?"
At this time Zheng Daonan suddenly sniffed his nose.
"The smell of corpses is so strong, Qiao'er. Your wish may be ruined, Qiao'er?"
Seeing no response, Zheng Daonan looked around in confusion and saw the girl looking at Luo Shucheng in a daze.
Zheng Daonan waved his hand, and Zhuang Biqiao woke up and quickly opened his five senses.
"Ancestor, please call me, eh! What does this smell like..."
The smell of corpses coming from the shop made Zhuang Biqiao immediately cover her mouth and nose, feeling nauseated.
"With such a strong smell of corpses, it seems that this place has been occupied for a long time. Let's go and have a look."
When the two arrived at Luoshu City and saw the scene in the city, Zhuang Biqiao's eyes widened, and even Zheng Daonan's brows knitted together.
At this time, Luoshu City was full of corpses.
The rancid smell emanating from it almost turned into substance.
"Ancestor, how could this happen..."
Zheng Daonan didn't say anything and just ducked out.
In the corner of the alley, an old woman covered in abscesses fell to the ground and expired. On top of her lay a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
"Ancestor, she is still alive!"
Zhuang Biqiao exclaimed after stepping forward to investigate.
Zheng Daonan sighed secretly and emitted a ball of spiritual energy to wrap up the little girl, directly dispelling the corpse poison in her body.
Zhuang Biqiao took out a pill and fed it to her. After a while, the little girl woke up leisurely.
After a while, Zhuang Biqiao took the little girl to find Zheng Daonan.
"Shuang'er thanks my benefactor for saving me."
Zhuang Biqiao looked at Zheng Daonan and said cautiously: "Ancestor, you see she is helpless now. The disciple wants to take her in... is that okay?"
Why!
Girl, do you know how many people are waiting to be rescued in this city?
How many people are helpless?
Zheng Daonan did not answer, looked at the little girl and asked, "Your name is Shuang'er?"
"Well, Shuang'er has met his benefactor."
"Do you know how long this place has been injured?"
Shuang'er thought for a while and said: "About five days ago, someone suddenly died in the city, and then more and more people died..."
Zheng Daonan nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He led Zhuang Biqiao through the streets, but no one was found alive.
"We've searched here, go take a look over there."
"Okay senior sister."
Zheng Daonan turned around and saw several young people in purple skirts appearing on the street corner, patrolling around.
Is this a disciple of the Phantom Sound Sect?
At the same time, a female disciple of the other party also discovered Zheng Daonan and the others, and walked over quickly.
The female disciple looked at the two of them and asked at the beginning: "Are you passing by? There is a zombie plague here right now. Do you have any pills on your body that can cleanse poison and replenish qi?"
Zheng Daonan looked at Zhuang Biqiao, who reacted and quickly took out all the elixirs he could use.
"only these?"
The female disciple looked at the three bottles of elixirs in Zhuang Biqiao's hand and frowned, obviously she thought they were too few.
Zhuang Biqiao said in shame: "We really only have these, we don't use them normally, so we didn't prepare too much..."
Wherever he can't use it, Zizai Zongtai is still in embarrassment, and he can avoid this kind of injury and illness if the elixir can avoid it.
"Okay, given your little strength, you can't come up with many pills. These can save a few lives."
The female disciple took the elixir from Zhuang Biqiao and turned around and left without any interest in talking.
"Wait a moment."
The female disciple turned to look at Zheng Daonan and said impatiently: "Do you have anything else?"
Zheng Daonan said softly: "The girl should be a disciple of the Huanyin Sect. I would like to ask what caused the injuries here?"
The female disciple glanced at Shuang'er beside Zheng Daonan, and then said patiently: "We didn't know either. This injury happened suddenly. If you are just passing by, don't cause trouble. Say goodbye."
"Sister, come here quickly, this person is still alive!"
Upon hearing the call, the female disciple looked startled and ran over quickly.
"This man is no longer alive." The female disciple shook her head after checking and said, "Our resources are limited, and even if we save him, he will still be a paralyzed person."
Zheng Daonan, who was following, looked at the middle-aged man covered in ulcers on the ground. After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his hand and rolled out a stream of spiritual power to wrap up the man.
I saw black air emanating from the ulcers on the man, the abscesses burst, and they began to gradually heal and form scabs.
When Zheng Daonan put the man back on the ground, there were only scars on the man's body and he was completely out of danger.
This scene made the disciples of the Phantom Sound Sect slightly startled, but they did not show much surprise.
The female disciple who had just asked for the elixir looked at Zheng Daonan and said helplessly: "No matter how pure your spiritual power is, it will only be a drop in the bucket, but it is of some use. If you want to help, come with me."
Zheng Daonan said: "I wonder how many people still need treatment?"
The female disciple thought for a while.
"We have concentrated all those who are still alive at the North Gate and East Gate. There are probably more than 800,000 people..."
